Day 2,382
MARIN CUT THROUGH THE waters off the island, swimming more like a dolphin than a human. He was strong and fast. He continued pumping his legs like fins as he glanced behind him. Brig was floating on her back, casually backstroking and humming, staring up into the sun.
Marin stopped and tread water, laughing.
“Hey, I thought we were racing?” He shouted back at her.
“We’re never racing, Marin. You are faster than me in water, and I am faster than you on land. We are simply playing around since we both know who will win.”
He swam lazily back to her. They were just off the north shore, close to the cave Eva had discovered.
He dove under water and popped up right beside Brig and spouted water from his mouth like a fountain, splashing her face.
“Marin!” She sunk into the water,
